"Senior Brother Wen!"
The disciples of Lianhe Peak cried out, their eyes wide with fury as they watched their senior brother die a gruesome death before them. They clenched their fists so tightly their nails nearly dug into their palms.
"SCREECH!"
The Fire Jade Phoenix in mid-air executed a clean spin, landing behind Chang Fen once more. It spread its wings, and scorching flames unfurled with them, sending a heatwave sweeping in all directions. Its sharp cry seemed to be a taunt.
"I've said it before. Trash will always be trash." Chang Fen sighed softly and shook his head, a look of boredom flashing in his eyes. "Who else wants to come up and die?"
"I'll go!"
Several Lianhe Peak disciples, unable to suppress their fury, were about to rush forward and fight Chang Fen to the death.
"All of you, stand down!"
Just then, the voice of Lianhe Peak's Peak Master boomed down from the summit.
Several lotus-shaped barriers of light materialized, blocking the disciples.
